Chapter 359 Plan

Chapter 359 Plan

A timid, frightened voice said, "Master, there is still a little in the bottle, are you hungry now? Do you want to drink some.""

"Wait a while." Another voice said, a man's voice, sharp and terrifying, like a cold wind, freezing to the bone.

When Frank just heard the sound, Mao stood up.

"Move me over to the stove, Wormtail," said the sharp, terrifying voice.

Then there was the sound of a chair being dragged, and through the crack in the door, Frank caught a glimpse of a small man. He was pushing a chair, he was wearing a long black cloak, bald and stocky.

"Where is my pet Nagini," the terrifying voice asked

"I, I don't know the owner," the timid and weak voice said nervously, "it probably wants to look around the house and move around a bit."

"Before we go to bed, we have to continue feeding it, Wormtail," said the terrifying voice. "At night, I have to eat something. It took me a lot of physical effort."

Frank carefully pressed his ear to the crack of the door and listened hard.

After a while, the man named Wormtail started talking again, "Master, can I ask? How long are we going to stay here."

"A week or more," said the terrifying voice. "It's not bad here. Our plans have only just begun. Now, we'll be here until the Quidditch World Cup is over."

Frank scratched his ears, not sure what he heard, Quidditch, what the hell.

"The Quidditch World Cup, I don't understand Master," Wormtail asked. "Why should we stay here until the Quidditch World Cup is over."

"Idiot, because at such a time, wizards are everywhere at this kind of large-scale event. The guys from the Ministry of Magic are all dispatched, strictly check and pay attention to all abnormal behaviors, and no one can easily move."

"They're running around for fear of being spotted by Muggles, we have to wait," said the sharp, terrifying voice.

"But, but Mr. McWallace, what does he do?" Wormtail asked. He didn't understand why Mike Wallace was still sent out since it was very dangerous now.

Frank didn't have to pick his ears, he was sure he had heard the words Ministry of Magic, wizard, muggle.

He is a former soldier, he knows these are code words, and those who can speak code words are often spies and criminals. Frank clutched the crutches more nervously, listening carefully.

"Mike's business is not something you should know about." The icy voice was terrifyingly threatening.

Wormtail was silent for a moment, then asked carefully, "Master, are we really going to do this?"

"Of course, otherwise what do you think I will do." The cold voice continued.

"But, but," Wormtail said in a trembling, trembling voice, "it's fine without Harry Potter, Master."

The icy voice didn't answer. After a moment of silence, he said, "No Harry Potter."

"Master, I don't care about the boy," Wormtail said eagerly. "The boy can die at any time, no one cares. But if we can use another wizard, whoever it is, we can finish that in no time. thing."

"Just let me go for a while, just a little while, you know, I can disguise myself at any time. I'll be back in two days, and I'll be able to bring back the right person."

"You want me to be replaced by another wizard, is that your idea?" the cold voice said softly.

"Master, this is more secure." Wormtail said, "Harry Potter is heavily protected, and the people around him are terrible."

"You're still useless, Wormtail," the icy voice said. "If it wasn't for Mike and you as my subordinates, you wouldn't have a chance to participate in my important plans. Your cowardly appearance makes me feel nauseous.

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"Yeah, it's too dangerous, Master," screeched Wormtail. "Master, this plan is too risky, and if anyone else knows about it, it will definitely block your plan. Dumbledore and George Soros don't Easy to deal with, they're horrible."

"Dumbledore." The icy voice snorted contemptuously, "Wormtail, if I hadn't seen some useful information from you, I should have killed you in the first place."

"Master, I am loyal to you." Wormtail cried out in horror.

After he escaped from Hogwarts, he had nowhere to go. At the thought of George Soros, Harry Potter would follow him, and he panicked and couldn't find any way. He lost his backbone, and when he thought of the danger behind him, he immediately thought of his master, his former backer.

He took great risks to find his master, but his master not only did not bring him a sense of security, but only made him more fearful and afraid. Hearing that his master had thought of killing him at this time, he was immediately frightened to the point of going crazy.

"Faithful, you think you can deceive me, don't lie to me, I know everything, Wormtail, you are invisible in front of my eyes."

"You have nothing but cowardice in your mind. If you didn't have a place to go, you wouldn't come. If it wasn't for you, why would I be so troublesome." The icy, terrifying voice said sharply.

The weak and timid Wormtail dared not speak again, and Frank could only hear the crackling of the fire in the fireplace.

It didn't take long for the icy voice to speak again, in a very low voice, "That boy is an essential plan, it was a plan that was destined a long time ago. Just wait a few more months, I can afford that. time."

"As for him being protected, I already have a plan. You just have to follow my plan, Wormtail, and you need to follow my plan, unless you want to feel Voldemort's wrath."

"Master, what I'm trying to say is." Wormtail, in a flustered voice, "but, I've been thinking about that plan, Master, the disappearance of Bertha Jorkins will draw attention, if we go on, if I killed ------, people may soon find out about our plans."

Wormtail couldn't breathe at the thought of the terrible plan he was going to carry out, and he ran away desperately so as not to face those people. And now, his master's plan has exposed him again, and when he thinks of this, he can't help but regret it.

He shouldn't have made such a choice, Voldemort has never been a good supporter, he is more terrible than anyone, whether it is against the enemy or his subordinates.

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